Nightly collections of my R.E.M dreams. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is unintentional and purely coincidental.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Music class
I had a frustrating dream this morning. I was in a Academic class with my old Music guitar teacher, only he wasn't teaching guitar, only some other subject. (never thought I'd see the day, that guy loves music and the Guitar).
Anyway has fortune would have it we got a into a conversation about the Guitar, one other student was this kid, a prodigy, who suggested he could play classical music, and Wild Flamenco music. Somehow or another he presented a guitar, or I did and he attempted to play the guitar. I tried to play something, but I just had difficultly, I hadn't been practicing and I was unlikely to impress Ron. Later the class was dismissed .
So at the end of Class I was looking for my guitars I had materialized, one was like in some playground area, and another one was somewhere else , I was trying to collect them to bring them home.
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I've been thinking about practicing Music again. I have a liking for Piano and Classical music, I am a beginner at Classical Guitar, and dabble in Electric Guitar. I sometimes miss playing, but it hard to find a good place to practice.
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